"Kuurrrrttt wake up and fix me food." Rachel said rolling over and poking him.
"Mmm what do you want?" Kurt asked opening his eyes and moving slightly causing Blaine to sigh and wrap his arms tighter around Kurt. 
"Cuddle whores." Kurt laughed. 
"You can't even complain. Because you like like him!" Rachel cheered silently.
"Like like? How old are you Rachel?" 
Kurt laughed.
"I don't care! You’re in love with my brother!!! When you guys get married you'll be my brother-in-law!!! Yay yay yay!" Rachel cheered.
"We're not getting married Rach. One it's not even legal yet and two I met him two days ago. So don't pick out your wedding china just yet." Kurt laughed fondly at his friend blushing not so discretely.
"Fineeee. But I am an expert on fixing up relationships soooo mark my words Hummel. KLAINE WILL HAPPEN." she said excitedly.
"Um Klaine?" Blaine asked waking up not moving his arms from around Kurt.
"Nothing." Kurt laughed.

"I'm hungryyyyyy." Blaine said burying his face in Kurt's chest.
"You're whinnyyyyyyyyyyyyy." Kurt mimicked. 
"Kurtie was just about to make us breakfast." Rachel said pushing Kurt out of the bed.
"Mmmm what's he making?" Blaine asked closing his eyes again.
"Seeing as how I'm fucking broke you can have toast." Kurt laughed grabbing the loaf of bread. "Seeing as I'm pathetically fucking broke and don't have a toaster it's gonna be a little undercooked." Kurt shrugged and Rachel laughed.
"Get dressed. We’re going to breakfast and I'll drop you off at work afterwards." Rachel said standing up.
"Rach you don't have to take me to get breakfast. You've been paying for me so much lately. I feel bad. We can just have undercooked toast." Kurt said getting a piece of bread out.
"We can have undercooked moldy toast?" Kurt shrugged examining said piece of bread.
"Where would you like to go?" Rachel laughed.
"Mmmm can we get coffee? Let’s go to the Lima bean." Blaine suggested getting up.
"Sounds like a plan." Rachel smiled.
"That does sound good...but I'm paying you back." He said putting the bread back.
"Why the hell are you saving that?" Rachel laughed.
"I'mma need dinner." Kurt shrugged. "I'm poor you're not allowed to judge me." He added when Rachel and Blaine started laughing to themselves.
"Come on lets go." Rachel said going into the bathroom to get changed.

Kurt stripped off his tee shirt and Pajama pants and was down to just a pair of tight black boxers. He turned around to grab his clothes and noticed Blaine was still in his bedroom and starring.
"Um hi." Kurt laughed and Blaine blushed.
"H-hi." Blaine stuttered unable to take his eyes of the beautiful site in front of him. 
Kurt's abs on display. His lean muscles moving under his skin as he wrapped his arms around his waist in a self-conscious manner. Flexing his biceps and showing off his broad shoulders. Blaine eyes roomed over Kurt's body trailing down from his collarbone to his pink nipples. Down his chest, eyes lingering on his washboard abs to the v of his hips. He studied the way the boxers hugged his hips. Man those hips. They way the fabric left nothing to the imagination showing his clearly massive cock. His eyes trailed down to see his mile long legs and flicked back up to stare at his cock before trailing his eyes back up his body to meet his piercing blue eyes. 
Kurt was blushing by now. Blaine literally stared at him for ten minutes and all he could do is stand there and be scrutinized.
"Damn Kurt." Blaine said oh so eloquently. 
"Blaine don't stare. It's rude." Rachel laughed stepping out of the bathroom.
"Although I can't blame you." She laughed giving Kurt's ass a slap as she walked by.
"Sorry." Blaine mumbled looking down.
Kurt laughed and practically ran off to the other side of the room to grab his clothes.
Awkward.